I have no idea why Qmi is so hard for me to write. :( For
black_goose, JUST BECAUSE. ♥
这一秒 (this moment)
Super Junior M, Zhou Mi/Kyuhyun, PG, 400 words
The moment Zhou Mi figures out his feelings.
Zhou Mi figures out he likes Kyuhyun during an insignificant moment when he is trying to read and Kyuhyun plops himself on the couch beside him and pushes his book down every time he lifts it. Zhou Mi blinks in confusion behind his glasses and tries to raise the book again, only to be met with the resistance of Kyuhyun's hand.
"Do you need something, Kui Xian?" he asks, and Kyuhyun only grins at him, wordless. He pushes the book down again.
Six tries and an exasperated sigh later, Zhou Mi figures out it's just Kyuhyun, bored, messing with him again. He does this when his attention wanders from his computer games and he decides to play a private game of "annoy the other members". His favorite game recently seems to be "annoy Zhou Mi", who tends to be the most accessible.
Zhou Mi closes the book and pretends to put it away, but suddenly launches himself on Kyuhyun and proceeds to beat him with the paperback. "Take that!" he cries, laughing as Kyuhyun yelps under him. "That's what you get for interrupting me!"
Kyuhyun collapses back along the couch, hands over his face to block Zhou Mi's attack. He's shaking with laughter. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he concedes breathlessly, turning sparkling eyes at him.
Zhou Mi finds himself sprawled on top of Kyuhyun, grinning, and puts his head down on Kyuhyun's heaving chest. This little insignificant moment turns slightly more momentous when Zhou Mi, with Kyuhyun's heartbeat in his ear, realizes: I like him.
He smiles into Kyuhyun's shirt and the book in his hand slips out of his hold onto the floor.
I like him, he thinks to himself, and it's a warm thought, like sunshine, held in his chest. Kyuhyun runs his fingers absentmindedly through Zhou Mi's hair, stroking lightly, and Zhou Mi sighs, content to stay in this position. There is some time yet before they have to do anything, and, for now, there is nothing Zhou Mi would rather do (even read) than curl up on the couch with Kyuhyun, harboring a sweet little secret in his smile.
He traces hearts into the denim over Kyuhyun's thigh and giggles when Kyuhyun squirms and makes a disgruntled noise, but remains tangled with Zhou Mi. The slightly momentous moment melts back into an insignificant moment with every breath, every second, and Zhou Mi lets his eyes drift closed, happy.
Started/Finished: 2009.09.12